Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing. Bandai does. *blows raspberry*
*Duo scowls*, "if I only we were owned by Maaike/Sherry. That would be awesome."
Chapter #1 Short Argument
"Stubborn Woman!" a man's voice was heard yelling above the sound of eighty people noisily getting their breakfast in the dining hall. Five men, most of them younger than the rest, winced.
"Arrogant Man!"the six female counterpart of the first five rolled their eyes. Obviously Wufei and Sally were in a spat...again. Neither Duo or Hilde were there to witness it, as they had gone on a vacation.
"I am going on this mission and no one's going to stop me," Sally stated stubbornly, watching a certain young man, who had changed quite a lot a few months ago, out of the corner of her eye.
"No, you're not. I forbid it," Wufei crossed his arms over his muscular chest, not noticing how it made him look even more handsome than he already was.
Sally nearly spluttered and walked up to him, "you Forbid it?! How the heck can you forbid something?! You're not my father! You're not even my husband! Even if you were I still wouldn't listen to you! Who said you could forbid me anything!" She poked him in the chest, then, as it dawned on her that she was no longer taller than him and he stood four inches above her, took a step back and scowled.
"Husband?!" Wufei Chang, the Gundam Pilot, Professional Martial Artist, and Swordsman, was surprised. He got over it quickly, "No, I'm not. But I am your partner and I say this is too dangerous. You could get killed. It would be foolish to go," the last part he stated coldly.
"I never said I was wise! Now...get...out...," she pointed toward the door of her bedroom, which he'd come barging in through a half hour ago, "and stay out! I'm going to go no matter what!"
"No you're not! And stop being so anxious to get rid of me," Wufei scowled.
Sally gestured toward her outfit, "in case you haven't noticed, I'm still in my pajamas."
Wufei's slow perusal of the curvaceous blonde in her terrycloth robe and "Green Beret Goddess" pajamas made Sally blush and a whole different light come into the Chinese man's eyes, "No, I didn't notice." The last thing Wufei's gaze rested on was her honey-and-wheat golden hair that was streaming down her back instead of being pulled into tight cinnamon-twist type braids.
"Well, now you have," she wrapped her robe tighter around herself and pointed toward the door, "out."
"You're not going!"
"Are too!"
"Are not!"
"Too!"
"Not!"
"Too!"
The door closed in Wufei's face and Sally won the match, she was going...despite Wufei's complaints.
*Duo scowls*, "if I only we were owned by Maaike/Sherry. That would be awesome."
Chapter #1 Short Argument
"Stubborn Woman!" a man's voice was heard yelling above the sound of eighty people noisily getting their breakfast in the dining hall. Five men, most of them younger than the rest, winced.
"Arrogant Man!"the six female counterpart of the first five rolled their eyes. Obviously Wufei and Sally were in a spat...again. Neither Duo or Hilde were there to witness it, as they had gone on a vacation.
"I am going on this mission and no one's going to stop me," Sally stated stubbornly, watching a certain young man, who had changed quite a lot a few months ago, out of the corner of her eye.
"No, you're not. I forbid it," Wufei crossed his arms over his muscular chest, not noticing how it made him look even more handsome than he already was.
Sally nearly spluttered and walked up to him, "you Forbid it?! How the heck can you forbid something?! You're not my father! You're not even my husband! Even if you were I still wouldn't listen to you! Who said you could forbid me anything!" She poked him in the chest, then, as it dawned on her that she was no longer taller than him and he stood four inches above her, took a step back and scowled.
"Husband?!" Wufei Chang, the Gundam Pilot, Professional Martial Artist, and Swordsman, was surprised. He got over it quickly, "No, I'm not. But I am your partner and I say this is too dangerous. You could get killed. It would be foolish to go," the last part he stated coldly.
"I never said I was wise! Now...get...out...," she pointed toward the door of her bedroom, which he'd come barging in through a half hour ago, "and stay out! I'm going to go no matter what!"
"No you're not! And stop being so anxious to get rid of me," Wufei scowled.
Sally gestured toward her outfit, "in case you haven't noticed, I'm still in my pajamas."
Wufei's slow perusal of the curvaceous blonde in her terrycloth robe and "Green Beret Goddess" pajamas made Sally blush and a whole different light come into the Chinese man's eyes, "No, I didn't notice." The last thing Wufei's gaze rested on was her honey-and-wheat golden hair that was streaming down her back instead of being pulled into tight cinnamon-twist type braids.
"Well, now you have," she wrapped her robe tighter around herself and pointed toward the door, "out."
"You're not going!"
"Are too!"
"Are not!"
"Too!"
"Not!"
"Too!"
The door closed in Wufei's face and Sally won the match, she was going...despite Wufei's complaints.